For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as I listened - then the glow faded, each light deserting her with lingering regret, like children leaving a pleasant street at dusk.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1564 | 2022-02-27 10:49:37 | 67.64 | 96% |
| 1332 | 2022-02-02 16:49:46 | 77.69 | 98% |
| 1151 | 2022-01-09 10:52:24 | 76.41 | 97% |